Chapter 11: The Lord of the Fog Demon

"It's a big problem. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xia Zuo showed a wry smile on his face.

The members of the caravan shrank into a ball one by one, and Chebman was also like ashes, although it was said that the merchants were highly profitable and high-risk, but it was still difficult to accept that the unfortunate thing had fallen on their heads.

Hundreds to seven, there are only seven mercenaries with combat effectiveness on the caravan's side, if there are no other variables, the result is already doomed, no matter how powerful Xia Zuo is, after killing dozens of fog demons in one go, he will exhaust his physical strength and fighting spirit.

"Captain. Locke looked at Xia Zuo with a resolute look in his eyes.

"Ah, I know. Xia Zuo waved his hand, "This transaction is really a big loss." ”

Is there any other means?

Karl looked at Shazo.

Xia Zuo took out a pocket scroll out of nowhere, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, and then turned resolute and slowly pulled it away, while shouting, "Buy me three minutes!"

"Yes!" the mercenaries agreed in unison, drawing their weapons to block the fog demon.

The level of the fog demon is the bronze median, and most of the mercenaries are at the bronze peak, a full two-level gap, and Locke is still a silver lower position, for a single fog demon, it is an invincible existence.

The fog demons also seemed to know what the other party was preparing, and they did not wait, but immediately swarmed up, and under the terrifying stealth ability was their fragile body, and the mercenaries could tear them apart with only two attacks.

But there are too many of them!

Jim was slashed in the arm by a fog demon assassin who was hiding a sneak attack after killing a dozen or so fog demons, but fortunately there were teammates to rescue him, otherwise he might have been in danger.

The assassin was beheaded by a sword from Locke, who was always on the lookout.

Carl was in a hurry in the back, his magic power was very weak, he could only form a small flame, and even if his magic power increased, he would not be able to use even the lowest level of magic without systematic learning.

The fog demons were eliminated one by one, and the mercenaries were injured one after another, but the three-minute countdown was almost up.

It should be fine, Carl looked at the situation on the scene and relaxed.

After the fog demon dies, it will leave a gray crystal, and the crystal burst by the fog demon assassin is larger, and the mercenaries will collect these things after each sneak attack of the fog demon before, is it useful?

Carl remembered that he had a piece of it himself, and took it out of his pocket and looked at it.

It's ordinary, like a transparent stone, but if you look closely, it seems to have a faint fluctuation of magical power.

A bit like a magic crystal, Carl remembered his time in Lobito City.

If you have magic, you might be able to absorb it.

Carl tried to spread his spiritual power out of the sea of consciousness and came into contact with this crystal.

No response.

After Carl added his willingness to absorb the magic power, the change occurred, and the magic power poured into Carl's body along the bridge formed by the spiritual power, and in just a few seconds, Carl found that his magic value had doubled, but the excessive amount of magic exceeded the upper limit of what he could bear, and he felt that if he didn't release it immediately, he would explode.

With a shudder, Carl uncontrolled his mana, and the mana beyond the upper limit quickly poured out of his body and disappeared.

Look at the hand, the gray crystals are smaller.

"Get out of the way!" Natsuzo's voice rang out.

A scorching aura emanated from the scroll in Xia Zuo's hand.

The mercenaries immediately carried out a quick attack regardless of their physical strength, forcing back the fog demon with their blades intersecting and running backwards quickly.

Xia Zuo grabbed the sides of the red-glowing scroll with both hands and slammed it away towards the fog demon group.

"Flame Hell!"

The scroll turned to ashes in an instant, and the rocks beneath the fog demon's feet began to tremble, and in just two seconds, the ground began to shatter, and red flames rushed out of the ground, engulfing the fog demon above.

Within a radius of more than 100 meters, the earth cracked, and the flames rushed into the air wrapped in red-hot rocks, and the fog demons in this area were devastated, and even the big trees that had survived for a long time were not spared, and were ignited into a blazing torch.

The vision lasted twenty seconds before it died down, and the earth stopped shaking, leaving nothing but a mess.

Almost all of the fog demons were directly destroyed by this one spell, and even if there were two or three left, they were still dying, and they were shot to death by the mercenaries with crossbow arrows.

That's the power of magic.

"Ahem. Natsuzo coughed weakly.

There is a price to pay for using scrolls, and even if you have a spell scroll against the sky, you can't use it if you don't have enough level.

The other mercenaries were not in a very good state, Nat was hit by a sword in the thigh, deep to the bone, this kind of injury was quite light in this battle, Locke almost single-handedly took care of all the sneak attacks of the fog demon assassins, and because of this, he was besieged more by the seven or eight swords on his body, and one sword also pierced a transparent hole in his body, if it wasn't for Xia Zuo's magic to complete in time, it might not be long before he would have been killed.

Almost all of them have more or less lost some combat effectiveness. The people of the caravan breathed a sigh of relief one by one, it was too scary to be surrounded by a bunch of fog demons.

But they relaxed a little early.

The fog demon has been wiped out, but the crisis has not been resolved.

In front of the team, a huge body more than three meters tall appeared, his appearance was very similar to that of ordinary fog demons, but the sword in his hand was more than two meters long, more than Xia Zuo's big sword, and it was intact, not at all like ordinary fog demons in tatters, and his body was draped in a black hooded cape.

A pair of dark red eyes slowly swept over everyone present, and the person he saw seemed to be being targeted by an evil ghost, and he couldn't help but shudder.

However, the fog demon is an evil spirit, so it is not wrong to say that it is an evil ghost.

Xia Zuo held the big sword and looked directly at it, even if there was not one in ten of the fighting qi in his body, but behind him was his robe, and he couldn't retreat.

The fog demon lord glanced at him disdainfully, in order to prevent any accidents, he used a large number of cannon fodder to force out the opponent's hole cards, and sure enough, a mercenary hid a hand, but now, there are no variables to speak of.

Holding the sword and sweeping simply, Xia Zuo gritted his teeth and slashed the big sword fiercely, and under the surge of fighting energy, he actually pressed back the sword of the fog demon lord.

The Mist Demon Lord stared at Xia Zuo silently, and suddenly exerted his strength and flew Xia Zuo out with his sword.

Xia Zuo's giant wolf roared and pounced, but the Mist Demon Leader pounced on it and passed through its huge body.

Bokeh.

A group of weak humans, the Mist Demon Lord thought silently, raising the lantern in his other hand and pointing at a mercenary.

"Goo......" Jeff choked his neck in pain, his face turning purple.

"What did you do!" the mercenaries angrily raised their crossbows and fired at the Mist Lord, but to no avail, the bolts passed through the Mist Lord's body without causing any damage.

Jeff limbly reached out and fell to the ground, his expression looking pained.

Suffocate to death!

Solving one, the Mist Lord shifted his gaze to the other mercenary and raised the lantern again. For humans, it is not only to kill them, but also to torture them.

It's going to slowly torture and kill these poor creatures one by one.

Only in this way can it feel satisfied inside.

But this time its movements were interrupted, because a man who did not pose any threat in its eyes pounced on it, and because there was no threat, it did not dodge.

"Magic produces flames, crystallizes and transforms into magic. Karlmer thought.

He nervously watched as the Mist Demon Lord lifted Xia Zuo away, now no one can stop this terrible monster, but the Mist Demon is afraid of fire, if he fights everything, maybe he still has a chance.

Although the fog demon is afraid of fire, it is obviously not enough to use its own pitiful magic power, but gray crystals can be transformed into magic power, and just now, the Flame Hell killed hundreds of fog demons at one time, that is to say, there are hundreds of gray crystals here.

Spreading the spiritual power, and carefully restraining it from spreading to the side of the fog demon lord, so as not to alarm the other party, Karl soon felt that he had been linked to hundreds of crystals.

Absorb!

The idea was transmitted, and in just an instant, a huge amount of magic poured into his body along the spiritual power.

It feels like it's going to explode, hundreds of times the magic power with its own storage limit is wandering wildly in Carl's body, the magic power that has not been refined is unrestrained, no mage dares to be so crazy to inhale the magic power that does not belong to him into the body so much, this is not taking advantage, this is looking for death!

Unable to move, completely unable to move.

Jeff died, and the young mercenary who had talked to him about his mage dream was dead.

Get moving, get moving!

A crack appeared in the spiritual power seed of Zhihai, and then shattered, turning into countless trickles and sinking into Carl's body, smoothing out the restless magic.

Carl struggled to move his fingers, then his arms, his body, his legs and feet.

Step by step, he approached the Mist Lord, walking, then approaching running, and finally flew onto the Mist Lord.

I don't know any spells, I can only use my magic power to generate basic magic flames, now, I'll use my magic power as fuel, burn!

The black-haired young man turned into a torch and hung on the monster's body, and the fog demon lord let out a painful scream, thick black smoke appeared on his body, and turned to flee towards the depths of the jungle.

Karl was already in a semi-conscious state, and the out-of-control flames could no longer tell friend or foe, and he burned with Carl and the Mist Demon Lord.

Maybe I'll die here.

What a pity.

The Mist Demon Lord screamed in pain, it couldn't get out the young man who had been embedded in his body, because of the magic flames, the void could only magnify the damage, and he could only watch in despair as he walked towards the end step by step.